Ahh

Wherever the soul thought passed, the Demon Fall disciples whose strength was lower than that of the sixth layer of the Open Heaven Realm were like dumplings and howled miserably, and the pain from the depths of the soul was tantamount to a needle prick, making the disciples of the Dark Pavilion feel a chill when they saw it!

Although Xiaoxiao's soul mind is very powerful, after all, its own realm has not reached the same strength, coupled with the scattered use of a thousand needles, just under one blow, Xiaoxiao's little face turned a little whiter, although it was also a third of the martial artists, but it was also extremely dispersed under the chaotic battle, so there are still many Demon Fall disciples who are still unscathed!

"Yellow Rank Peak Soul Technique, no wonder you have nothing to fear, but that's all!" After a pause, Mo Xuan, who was standing firm, looked at the group of dead and injured Demon Fall disciples below, his heart was slightly relieved, and then said!

Soul technique, when he saw Xiaoxiao's situation, he knew that there could not be a second time, although it was terrifying and difficult to guard against, but the gap in strength and the inequality of Xiaoxiao's own soul and yuan power, he was not afraid at all!

As for the rest of the Demon Fall, what does it have to do with him if he dies!

"Yes, what about this?" Mo Xuan's pause was just the opportunity for Yichen, and in a moment, a blue and white halo sword stood quietly in front of Yichen like a dreamlike elf!

There is no longer any mutual existence between the blue and white colors, and there is more of a light cyan yuan force between them!

Yuan Fury Cangjian!

After a long time, this long sword has finally reappeared!

Quietly, there was a slight halo blooming, but the space around Yuan Jian had a slight shock, like the spread of nameless fire, and the entire line of sight was a little distorted!

In Yichen's raised hands, small wounds spilled traces of blood, and the air was filled with an uncomfortable smell of blood, but when this long sword rose into the air, Mo Xuan and the others were all silent. Not far away, the three major beast kings also invariably stagnated!

They looked at the sword, but they looked at the blood!

Trembling and shocking each other!

"No wonder!" Mo Xuan has always believed in the shock of Yichen and the others' achievements, he knows martial arts and martial arts. Because he is also the master of the Martial Mirror, in his opinion, the Martial Realm can indeed improve a lot of strength, but he still doesn't believe it when he fights across several levels!

But today he believed, because he saw this pale cyan sword!

"Wow!" The battlefield of the Split Mind Realm continued, and the battlefield in the early stage of the Open Heaven Realm never stopped, but the martial artists above the sixth layer of the Open Heaven Realm were scattered, and the direction of their eyes was the long sword in Yichen's hand. Pale cyan sword!

"Old ape, this feeling..."Severely hitting the two Demon Fall masters of the seventh layer of the Open Heaven Realm, the wolf king jumped to the side of the dragon ape and hesitated a little!

"I can't be wrong, but it's still a little different from that guy back then..."Suppressing the restlessness in his body, the dragon ape said with deep eyes!

"Indeed, it feels..."It seemed unbelievable, the two beast kings glanced at each other, but what they saw in their eyes was the same shock!

"Bloody. Yuan Sha Divine Palm!" Feeling the threat of the pale cyan long sword in Yichen's hand, Mo Xuan took a deep breath. Then, the monstrous Yuan Force suddenly retracted, and with a loud shout, a blood-colored palm print was slowly generated, and with the condensation of the palm print, the Yuan Force pressure in Mo Xuan's body instantly weakened. Even his face is gradually turning pale!

"Withdraw!" As Mo Xuan's palm print slowly formed, Mo Ming and the others suddenly burst into tears, and retreated with the figures of the demonfall masters around them!

This move is at the cost of blood and vitality, and it is a rare life-fighting move in the Demon Fall, and then look at the sky and Yichen, whose face has been completely pale. The three of Mo Ming felt sincerely jealous!

At the eighth layer of the Open Heaven Realm, Mo Xuan, who was in the Martial Realm, was actually directly forced to such an extent, he was just in the Transformation Realm!

"Let's move away too!" glanced at Yichen, whose eyes were still unwavering, and Xiaoxiao's pleasant voice remembered in everyone's ears!

"Yuan Sha Shen Palm, extinguish!" As the sky quieted, Mo Xuan raised his head suddenly, pushed his hands flatly, and a light drink accompanied by a bloody palm print flew towards Yichen, and the disgusting bloody aura shook the sky above the entire mountain range!

"Yuan Nu Cang Sword, slash!" His arms expanded, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Mo Xuan, like a bolt of lightning, the sword light flashed away, and then the Yuan Nu Cang Sword slammed into the center of the palm print!

Under the collision of the two, the entire space was stunned, and the palm was directly pierced by the tip of the sword! But as the tip of the sword deepened, the powerful bloody power finally made the long sword unable to enter, and the tip of the sword penetrated the palm print in half, and one-third of the hilt was still outside, but the explosive yuan force in the palm and the sword was impacting each other!

"It seems that your meta-technique is no more than ......"

"Explosion!" Before he finished speaking, when Yichen's voice sounded, Mo Xuan saw a destructive aura blooming in the original pale cyan long sword!

"Oh no!" There was finally a hint of panic in the calm black pupils, Mo Xuan shouted, and the little remaining yuan force in his body instantly formed a solid round shield!

Rumble!

With a thunderous explosion, within a hundred feet of the Sky Yuan Fury Sword, all the space rippled like waves!

And as the two of them who used the Yuan Technique, Yichen and Mo Xuan naturally bore the brunt, and the devastating impact directly followed the traction of the soul thought and blasted towards the two of them!

Poof!

I don't know when Yichen had an extra cyan long sword in front of him, but the sword only broke for a moment, and then Yichen's body flew upside down, a mouthful of blood was not retained at all, and the black pupils also returned to clarity, but there was a little more gloom in this clarity!

Mo Xuan on the other side was not much better, the round shield was also only blocked for a moment, when the final impact hit, Mo Xuan's eyes had already returned to clarity, and he was not spared with his arms on his chest, and he was directly blasted into the ground by the shock wave of the explosion!

Boom!

It's like a meteorite falling from the sky, smashing the giant tree at the top of the Huoyun Mountain Range and smashing the earth into a huge crater!

Poof!

The figure stopped, and Mo Xuan couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of reverse blood!

The storm of the explosion in the sky was still raging, but everyone couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, looking at the mountains swept by the explosion storm, looking at the ravaged forest sea, the excitement was overflowing!

The eighth layer of the Open Heaven Realm and the fourth layer of the Transformation Realm fought hard to defeat both!

This!

Ahem!

Slowly standing up from the ground, Mo Xuan slowly rose into the air, lowered his arms, and a drop of blood slid down his fingertips into the mountains, but his eyes were looking at Yichen who was half-kneeling on the ground in the distance, and his eyes that were still bright were so dazzling!

The blood was also stained red with Yichen's whole body, his arms were fractured, and the skin of his whole body was torn apart, and blood slowly flowed out of it!

He won, because he also hit Mo Xuan hard, but he also lost, because he didn't have a trace of Yuan Power in his body!

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Yichen simply fell back and sat down, forcibly devouring a large amount of Yuan liquid with Rong Yuan Duel, even if it was the body of the green dragon, the current Yichen was also swollen and painful all over his body, and he fought Mo Xuan alone just now, in addition to wanting to be arrogant, it was also to relieve and share, but now it seems that such a result is really uncomfortable!

Or Yuanhai is too small!

sighed, Yichen no longer paid attention to Mo Xuan in the sky, just now, if Mo Xuan avoided not fighting, Yichen would have nothing to do with him, of course, it could also be that arrogance, Mo Xuan's choice was also good with Yichen's guess, so although Mo Xuan can still move freely, but I'm afraid it's just the end of the crossbow, if he really wants to make a move, I'm afraid he will have to stay!

"It's me who underestimated you!" His face was still calm, his arrogance was still there, and Mo Xuan still said coldly! How did he not know that the last blow was the result of his own death to save face, but his arrogance did not allow him to hide, so he didn't hide!

"Or are you overestimating yourself?"

"I hope you can be so hard-mouthed next time!" Looking at Yichen who was repeatedly provocative, Mo Xuan was about to pounce, but then he saw Xiaoxiao standing next to Yichen, and his right foot was raised forward to stop!

"I'm sure I'll be able to be hard-mouthed next time, but can you survive until next time?" Looking at the shaking earth in the distant mountains, Yichen seemed to smile and said with a smile!

The time for procrastination has come......

Roar!

As Yichen's words fell, endless beasts roared in all directions, and dense black shadows in the sky swept towards the entire Huoyun Mountain Range like locusts!

"Withdraw!" Mo Xuan, who understood that nothing could be done, snorted coldly at the entire mountain range, and then his figure disappeared in a flash, and then appeared thousands of feet away, without hesitation...... (To be continued......)